Browse Stories in Author Lady_Armand2

I hate sitting here, listing to my angel scream in pain. There is nothing I can do for her. All I can do is sit here and hold her hand, and even that does nothing for her. I’ve gone back to writing in this journal, something I had packed away fifty years ago. Her pain rips through my soul as I sit here writing.

I've broken their heart more times than I can count. I just can't seem to change my ways. I did the one thing that Carlisle said not to, I joined the Volturi. When I came back I never thought it would be so hard. It doesn't help that Isabella Swan can't seem to stay away from me.

When Jacob Black came back to Forks he knew things had changed. He just didn’t expect to see what he did. Edward and Bella, standing in the graveyard, holding a child. A child he knew was never going to leave his life.

Bella is on her way to work, as a favor to Mrs. Newton, when she something in the road that makes her crash into a tree. Turns out, Death wants her soul and is willing to do anything to get it, including making everything Bella knows false. Bella's life has just taken a serious turn towards the Twilight Zone.

Without her I am nothing but a ghost of what I use to be. This must be what she felt when I left her. Now she's left me, and she can never come back. The dead can't come back. Without her my world is falling apart. Bella died and now Edward is slowly going crazy.